Writings of Truth: My intentions are as follows
I intend to write from my heart. To write from love.
I intend to speak my truth, my personal truth, along with pure truth of source, channeled through my unique vessel.
I intend to embrace all that comes through.
I intend to trust in what is shared, as the observer and the listener and the creator.
I intend for these words to bring us all into closer union with source, spirit, God, Sophia, Gaia and our truest most authentic selves.
May all that I write and share be of the highest truth, wisdom, and love,
And may all be for the highest and greatest good of all beings.
And so it is…
I invite you to set your own intentions before reading. Some examples may be “I intend to open to receive all that is for my highest and greatest good” or “I intend to trust my intuition, opening up to how this may apply to me and my reality”

River bed
By the river, in the laundromat

The lesson
Messy and true and clear and bright

Hey there Delilah
Sinking and floating and it’s all a mess until it’s not

Empty space of womb
Forge something new

A glitch in the matrix
Inspired action

The empty space
Womb

Seek and Find

Marceline the Vampire Queen
And the ice king, Simon

The flames of cinder
Up and down and transform it and fly

What’s the payout?
The troll under the bridge

Flotsam

An angel with long hair
A tear shed by those who listened

Faith and trust and pixie dust
Next steps…. Faith above all else, surrender, trust, and let go. A short one, for I too am learning to accept.

Through the mountain
A little of this, a little of that, a code that maybe only I know, yet I hope you understand in whatever ways you need

Indescribable and interpretable

One step at a time… ladybugs lead
Oh baby

Reddening
Root cellar kinda words. Drowning in sorrowful undertones. Read at your own risk.

Void
There’s no wrong way

A spell or a curse
A guide down

Write it all out
Different charm, different sections, all one. Feel it and ride it through at your own pace. Written over many days, like a collage of different words and forms, formless, and other. Something beyond the known... compilation. Here you go.